Xia Muxue took the initiative to take Wushuang's hand, "Let's go, they are waiting for us." ”

The biggest gain of this family banquet is the memory of a few old friends who meet late.

Jingbeitang and Xia Jingshan both walked out of the main hall with a few calligraphy and paintings contentedly, and Mu Baichuan also came out to send them off.

When he arrived at the gate, Jingbeitang also said to Mu Jinchen happily, "Chen'er, next time you bring your grandfather to Jingyuan, we will try sketching, and the scenery in the back garden is just right." ”

"Okay, grandpa and dad drive a little slower."

"Okay, you guys go back too, you can meet again at any time, S City is so big, don't look reluctant, let the young people see the jokes, goodbye to you."

"Goodbye ......"

The Jingxia family was sent away one after another, and the originally lively old mansion suddenly became a lot deserted, but fortunately, the sun was still hanging high in the sky, and this scorching heat washed away some melancholy.

The atmosphere is really in contrast, today is already the most tidy day of the Mu family, but compared with the atmosphere just now, it is still a little cold.

"You little couple will stay here at night, both of you go to see if Lan'er needs help, Chen'er go to me."

Mu Baichuan put his hands behind his back and took the lead in walking towards the garden where he lived.

Mu Jinchen let go of the hand holding Wushuang, "I'll come when I go." ”

"Go ahead."

Seeing an old man and a young man walk on the bluestone path one after the other, Wushuang turned around and walked towards the main hall, but as soon as he turned around, he was startled, and almost hit Mu Yuhao, the guy who was so smiling that he was ashamed of himself pinched his handsome chin and looked at her with a strange expression.

Wushuang raised his hand and patted his chest, glaring at him angrily, "Little nephew, people are scary and there is no cure, don't bring such scary people." ”

"You're just a little nephew, and your whole family is a little nephew."

"Well, that's right, strictly speaking, my whole family includes you."

"Hehe, little aunt, I think you're in trouble."

"Oh, what's the trouble?"

Mu Yuhao looked around again, made sure that there was no one around, and said shyly, "I heard that Cheng Lan is back, and your marriage crisis has appeared." ”

Wushuang's white fingers gently lifted his forehead, shook his head, and said to him in a deep voice, "Mu Yuhao, when will you grow up?" Alas! ”

With such a sentence, he passed him and walked straight in the direction of the main hall.

"Hey, I'm serious, your rival is back, rival ......"

……

Mu Baichuan's courtyard is not as cool as the main hall, the old man is cold, the temperature is much higher, in the hot summer, Mu Jinchen is drinking hot tea, and his back is a little sweaty.

"Chen'er, you always tell grandpa, who is Wushuang's grandfather?"

Mu Jinchen paused his hand that was about to hold the kettle, frowned slightly, and looked at his grandfather puzzled, "Grandpa is asking ......?"

"Don't tell me you don't know, grandpa is also a person who has lived for almost a century, how can the Jing family's father and son's bearing and elegance be comparable to ordinary people? Although S City is the land of Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, such a character is nameless in S City, it must be intentional, don't you really know anything about it? ”

The old man's old eyes were already narrowing into a line, and the elite light that could flash out was even beyond the reach of a young man like Mu Jinchen.

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